Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Chad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Jocelyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Jocelyn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 25000 sp.